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♪ If you wanna run, then run away ♪

♪ If you wanna stay, then stay the same ♪

♪ If you wanna run, then run away ♪

♪ If you wanna stay, then stay the same ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

I hear you, Brasco.

You got IDs on any of these yet?

That's Stuart Magnusson.

We also got his bodyguard

and a third victim we've identified as Donald Sloss Jr.

They were all shot.

So no more Magnusson?

No more Magnusson.

And where the fuck is Muncie?

You'll be safe.

Lucky I came up on you and found you.

Banged up a little bit.

Name is Rome, by the way.

Where am I?

Five Islands Park.

New Rochelle.

You can have one of those Percocets.

I already feel a little, uh...

Pain's only gonna get worse.

Take this.

I know who you are.

You can trust me.

Second I saw you on the beach, I was like...

"Boom."

"The killer himself."

As seen on TV.

Except looking three quarters dead.

I need to make a phone call.

- To who? - My wife.

If the feds got your lady's line tapped,

that'll lead them to my doorstep.

Can't have those jackboot thugs coming around here.

Okay, so can you just drop me off at a hospital?

Don't tell me you're giving up after what you did.

I didn't do anything.

No need to lie, brother.

I got you.

I gotta go.

No.

Too risky.

Mm-mm.

Besides, it's fate I found you.

Fate?

When this whole thing started, all I knew was

you was a guy who popped up on TV,

spouting bullshit.

Then I Googled your ass.

Turns out, back in the day, you were fighting the good fight.

Some bold-ass shit.

Then I realized,

chopping up that white power piece of shit the way you did

was you getting back to your roots.

And brother...

that woke me up.

And I bet I ain't the only one.

This... is a turning point.

And Muncie Daniels is the fucking catalyst.

Living up to your pop's legacy.

I didn't kill Brother14. I just got caught up in some shit.

And now I'm just trying to protect my family.

I'm no revolutionary.

It wouldn't be the first time a man became a symbol on accident.

The woman that's after me, she's fucking lethal.

Let her come my way.

A rot once took out a man's neck with one bite.

Good luck, bitch.

Good luck.

Hey.

No boats, no cars missing. Boss wants to know why you're not picking up.

- 'Cause I'm asleep in bed. - That's what I said.

He says, "Good. 'Cause I was afraid he was at the Stu Magnusson crime scene."

- He really say that? - Yeah.

Fucking guy.

Here?

Are you okay?

Am I okay?

I know you wanted to take him out yourself.

I mean, come on. At least he's been taken out.

Right? At least it's over.

No?

- What? - Daniels, he didn't do this.

Someone just wants us to think that.

They want us saying shit like, "At least it's over."

Yeah.

That's what I get for trying to fucking console you.

Who is that?

This is Agent Quiñones and Agent Osman with the FBI.

Julia Jayne. I run security for Stu Magnusson's companies.

She's helping with the estate security camera footage.

I was just explaining to Detective Ganster

I can give you full access right away. It's not a problem.

Are you corporate or personal security?

All of the above.

Must be one hell of a black eye.

Any clue what happened?

Well, my guess is Muncie Daniels happened.

What makes you say that?

We're all aware that he confronted and threatened Stuart three days ago.

Doesn't mean he's capable of this.

Well, have you located him?

It's my understanding he's not amongst the casualties.

Why do you even think he'd be here?

Because I know that you wired up Daniels in an attempt to incriminate Stuart,

and I know he then escaped your custody.

That must be a hell of a black eye.

Stuart told me last night he planned to meet with Daniels

and resolve the situation man-to-man.

I warned him not to lower his guard with an unhinged fugitive, but

I'd say he seems not to have listened.

You can save us all this speculation by pulling some of that security footage,

don't you think?

Of course.

Mommy.

Is this a kind picture?

Sure is.

Is that us?

Mom, that's stupid.

Tanner, apologize. Now.

- Yes! - It's mine!

No.

- Give me it. - No! Why?

It's mine!

I gave you it! Now what are you gonna do?

Oh, so I can take your drawing and scribble it...

Oh, come on!

No! Tanner, stop!

Mom!

- Federal Bureau of Investigation. - Hi.

I'm looking for Agent Franco Quiñones.

I have something he needs.

Patrice Lumumba's just the tip of the iceberg.

You heard of The Jakarta Method?

The Indonesian army murdered a million communists

with the full support of good old fascist... Uncle Sam.

CIA fed them intel, the whole fucking caboodle.

We ain't talking armed communist guerrillas.

We're talking a million ordinary folks

who happened to have the wrong political views.

It'd be like if our government up and decided to kill a million Republicans...

What the hell?

Where are you going?

There's nowhere else to hide!

♪ None of us are free ♪

♪ None of us are free And one of us are chained ♪

♪ None of us are free ♪

Oh.

Looks like someone escaped that way.

Since you haven't found Daniels, I'm guessing it was him.

Is that your theory?

Yes, it is.

Daniels has been fixated on Mr. Magnusson.

I mean, unless that fixation was only ever coming from you,

given your longstanding crusade against the man.

Crusade?

Okay.

So what's the deal with Don Sloss?

He worked security for us, freelance basis.

And?

He was assigned to Stuart's personal detail yesterday.

What about last week? Any chance he was assigned to the Poconos?

I'm unsure about last week, but I'll check the logs. Get back to you.

Why don't you do that?

Excuse me.

Okay, either she is covering her ass because her biggest client just got offed,

or she's posthumously covering Magnusson's ass

for whatever shit he was up to.

Or something else.

See if they got anything off those surveillance backups yet.

Detective.

- Hear anything? - Yeah, nothing.

Hey, Franco.

Yeah, thanks.

Muncie Daniels just turned up. Hospital five miles from here.

- When? - Couple hours ago.

Locals told Philly police. They tried to freeze us out.

Detective's still pissed you bogarted Daniels.

- Where's that security woman? - Took that call and never came back.

All right. Come on.

Huh.

What?

Probably nothing.

Hey.

It's me.

You're okay.

What happened?

You passed out. Full of Percocet, I guess.

Someone brought you here.

You mumbled my name to the nurse.

I drove straight up.

I brought you your clothes.

Anyone else know I'm here?

Somebody must, 'cause there's a cop outside the door.

Says Philly PD's on the way to take you back into custody.

How'd you even get out?

They took me out.

- On bail? - Yeah.

Were you a part of that?

Elena.

I gotta warn her.

Yeah, she's on her way.

No, no. Tell her to turn around or go to the police station or something.

- Anywhere but here. - Why?

- Kallie, please. - Okay.

- You said there's a cop in the hall? - Yeah.

I need to talk to that cop.

Yeah, yeah, I got you.

- Go. Okay. - I got you. Just lay down. Lay back down.

Hey.

Mr. Daniels?

There's a woman who tried to kill me last night.

And I have reason to believe that she's on her way here to do much more.

- It's a good thing I'm here. - You're not listening.

I'm saying she knows I'm hurt.

She's gonna check all the hospitals around here.

- I understand. - No, no. You need to listen.

Officer. We need to talk.

Elena says she'll stay away, but she wants to know why. What should I say?

Uh, just, uh, tell her that...

Sorry about this.

Fucking serious?

I got a situation, all right? Some folks are fighting downstairs.

- Got nothing to do with you. - Seriously?

- Code Silver... - Officer, no. Fuck.

Kallie, I know that it's her.

How do you know?

Because I watched that woman kill three people right in front of me.

She's fucking nuts.

She's pissed because I got the fuck away.

Kallie, you can bust this frame.

I need you to get the fire extinguisher. We need to get the fuck out of here.

- Okay. - Code Silver, fifth floor.

Code Silver, fifth floor.

Come on. Do it!

All we know is the attacker stabbed two patients in their sleep.

No witnesses?

Half these folks have late-stage dementia. They don't know what they saw.

So we're just pulling everyone out.

Code Silver, fifth floor. Code Silver, fifth floor.

All security, please report to the fifth floor.

All security, please report to the fifth floor.

Fuck me.

If you're gonna invest in ExxonMobil,

we're only gonna send it to you guys if you guys are gonna invest it

in woke companies.

And then that's what these places do.

They invest it in these woke companies, they make them...

Code Silver, fifth floor. Code Silver, fifth floor.

We're at Montefiore Hospital on the sixth floor. Sixth.

No, this isn't about the stabbing. Please, we need someone here now.

- We don't got time for that. - Okay.

Here.

Is that her?

Code Silver, fifth floor. Code Silver, fifth floor.

Hello? Looking for Muncie Daniels.

FBI.

Hello?

Excuse me.

Hey, excuse me.

FBI, stop!

I said stop, now!

Can I help you?

Khalil! Lobby, east stairwell. Dressed as a doctor.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Okay, thanks.

- Did we block off the streets? - Yeah, but she's gone.

Fuck.

Philly PD showed up just in time.

Shit.

- You okay? - Yeah, I'm fucking great.

Kallie, I... I'm... I'm truly sorry for getting you dragged into this.

Up to now, I thought that... it was too late.

You know, for us.

So I was just gonna let things be the way they were.

Thought you maybe didn't want me intruding in your life.

I'm not up for a heart-to-heart.

I will help you when shit goes down.

Always.

But I'm not into adult pretend.

This doesn't end with us going to dinner and sharing a bottle of fucking rosé.

Kallie, who drinks rosé?

You're good to go.

We'll call if we need another statement.

I'll wait till he's discharged.

That's fine, but he can't leave with you.

Philly police, they still have him as their prime suspect.

She just tried to kill us.

Which is why they made the trip for nothing.

How do you mean?

Federal agent got shot, so my boss has just approved a task force.

I'm taking you to a safe house

and putting you in front of HQ folks tomorrow coming up from DC.

I need to take care of my family.

- Either come with me or the Philly PD. - I didn't do anything wrong.

- They don't know that. - Then tell your task force to tell them.

I'm keeping you from them

to help procure the resources to take these fuckers down.

So, either safe house or jail. Thoughts?

What if this woman tries to come after my family?

I... I get it. I really do.

But between the two of us, we've got a name,

a connection to Magnusson,

and proof this woman tried to kill us.

Franco, I ain't doing shit unless I have a protective order

for my wife, my son, and my daughter.

I'm fine.

Yeah.

She didn't see me, doesn't know me,

and I don't need the feds posted outside my house.

Promise me you'll stay safe.

I promise.

So?

Hello, Julia.

I'm gonna need an extract.

Why is that?

Had a confrontation with a fed.

I imagine you'll be hearing all about it.

Was it effective in terms of...

It was not.

Probably made things worse, which is why I need the out.

This seems unnecessarily complicated.

This will be finished.

I just need to make sure I'm accounted for.

Of course, Julia.

If you get the job done.

The optics are now a problem.

He says he's close on this.

Between last night, the hospital, and whatever information Lucie Snipes has,

he thinks this wraps it up.

How's he gonna trust that woman?

I guess she found her husband's hard drive and called him.

Franco said he's looking at it.

Does it clear your name?

No idea.

Meantime, I got armed guards outside the house.

Chuck's gonna love that.

Yeah? You tell Chuck to take that shit up with me, a'ight?

I need you safe till I get there.

I miss you.

I miss you too.

I better go.

Okay.

Oh.

And isn't it interesting that only seven hours after his release,

billionaire Stu Magnusson mysteriously turns up dead,

who Muncie Daniels was seen threatening only a few days ago.

Oh fuck.

Solari, the rookie, leads it off for Villanova.

How you like Delaware?

Can we order some food?

There's ramen above the sink.

...the dish for Villanova.

He struck out his first time up.

Swenson had...

So what's on that drive?

Good stuff.

For a fucking Nazi, he knew how to pull some threads.

Like?

You suddenly finding the moral impulse to help?

Only if I get to go home.

According to Simon, Stu Magnusson was just some money.

Real power was with someone else at Revitalize.

Which now makes fucking sense.

Simon was alleging that whoever that is had at least three people killed

in the last half year.

Check this out.

Six months ago,

political YouTuber named Jerry Park

dies in a car accident near his Colorado home.

Like Simon, Park had recently stopped supporting

the re-election of Senate Energy Committee Chairman

Ross Wright.

Powerful motherfucker.

- According to Simon. - According to Simon.

But then, three months ago,

popular radio host in Alaska dies of a fentanyl overdose.

Wife swears he was a lifelong teetotaler.

Radio host supported an upstart candidate who's now completely faded from the scene.

Then, last month,

precinct manager in North Carolina dies of a heart attack

at age 41.

- Sound familiar? - Yeah.

Precinct happens to be in a swing county in a swing state

where there's a dead heat Senate race.

Guy's death could alter the entire country's power balance.

According to Simon.

I think Simon got pissed when he learned his sugar daddy

had become a globalist asshole willing to kill American patriots.

They knew that Stu Magnusson and Revitalize,

they didn't give a shit about a bunch of Richard Spencer wannabes like them.

I think he was gathering proof.

And that he and Laura Jennings were joining forces

to make as big a splash as possible before this fall's election.

And I think that's why someone at Revitalize had him killed.

Seems like you got enough. Why do you need me?

You're a witness to three murders.

They'll want details.

'Cause right now, this is just whack job theory.

For proof, I need you firsthand

telling my bosses about murder fucking mansion.

Plus, your run-in with Laura Jennings.

The more credible you are, the quicker they'll let you go.

Capisce?

I'm not eating no ramen.

- There he is. - Oh, thank God.

All right?

Thank you.

You didn't tip the pizza dude?

It was a pickup.

I'm just giving you shit, man.

What, you think all Black folks don't tip?

Benny and I have a running joke.

Oh, I didn't see Benny laughing.

- You think Puerto Ricans are so perfect? - I actually do.

You implying I'm right about the tipping thing?

I'm implying that maybe Benny should come up with a running joke

that all Puerto Ricans clap when the plane lands.

- Loco, that's not true. - Yeah, it is.

All right, fine. It's because it's miraculous.

These are massive chunks of flying metal.

We should be ecstatic each time one touches down...

...safely.

Loco, huh?

Term of endearment.

What, you think all Black guys drink Maker's Mark?

I do.

We do.

Uh-huh. Y'all COINTEL motherfuckers fuck everybody.

The Panthers, the hippies, the feminists. All... Everybody.

You're brainwashed, bro.

That's one chapter in 115 years.

Yeah, one chapter in a book called We Fuck With Everybody That Ain't Us.

- We do good stuff now. - Get the fuck out of here.

- What you do? Infiltrate mosques? - Stop domestic terror.

- What, like Brother14? - Motherfucker's dead, isn't he?

Shit, not by your ass.

Why are you in this?

You know, I was NYPD until 9/11. Didn't do shit for the world.

I switched over three months later.

I got 40-plus convictions to my name.

No, man. I mean...

why do you care?

Personally?

Five years ago,

my brother Manny

got, uh, sucked into some extremism.

Started out simple. Same kind of disinfo Revitalize pushes.

And then...

...suddenly he's in deep.

Accused me of either being part of the cabal,

or I'm a sheep ‘cause I'm a fed.

Stopped talking to me.

Stopped talking to all his friends, you know?

Next thing, he's running around with a bunch of fuck-all Antifa types.

Got his dumb ass killed.

Oh man.

Attacked a cop at a protest, took six shots to the chest in return.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, well...

Fuck Revitalize.

Ms. Snipes.

The hard drive lived up to its billing.

I think we'll be able to get you what you've asked for.

And thanks to you both for being here. Means a hell of a lot.

So you good? Everything good?

All right. Agent Osman and I got to give our opening,

and then we'll bring you right in.

- You good? - Yeah.

Beta blocker?

Shit doesn't work.

What'd he mean about getting you what you're asking for?

Witness protection.

I already told you what they've been doing to me and my kids.

Is Stu really dead?

And you were there?

I thought you said you never met Stu.

I didn't think it was your business when you asked before.

Who killed him?

Not sure if it's any of your business.

Said her name was Julia Jayne.

You knew her?

No. I... I just saw her name was on the hard drive.

So, what's he offering you for talking to the feds?

- My life back. - Oh yeah?

Yeah.

You had a good life?

Good morning.

So, as I said, we appreciate you coming up last minute.

Well, you've done impressive work getting the case this far.

Still a lot to do.

Which is why the task force will be a big help in figuring out

who's calling the shots for Revitalize.

Yeah. We have two key witnesses outside. Muncie Daniels and Mark Simon's widow.

They can substantiate that Julia Jayne is working for Revitalize.

Now, based on Muncie's testimony, we think that we can...

Let me stop you there, guys.

We're delighted with the work you've done in the Magnusson money trail,

his connection to white nationalists, all very strong.

So Magnusson's muscle is our target moving forward.

We bring her in, we close this case.

Sir, Julia Jayne takes orders from higher up the Revitalize chain

than Magnusson.

And this drive

points to their involvement in massive election interference,

including coercion, to the point of murder.

And you've exposed the killers.

Not the higher-ups.

- Can you... - Your investigation was impressive.

But all you have is theory.

No name. No proof.

If we went after them,

they'd collapse the company tomorrow and rebrand under a new name.

Our resources are better spent going after domestic terrorist groups

like the Forge.

Go to the next slide.

That said, what you did with this

is exactly what the Bureau aims to instill in our NATs.

You fucking kidding me?

You gonna fuck me down in Quantico while you all go dark on Revitalize?

We're instructing you to hand Daniels back to the Philly PD.

Thank you for all your work.

Next slide wasn't gonna do it.

- What the fuck? - Hey!

You leave me hanging?

- Huh? - Come on.

I'm tired, man.

Come on.

We spent five years on this, and you're just gonna fucking sit there?

Wait, so that's it?

Yo, Franco.

Yo!

Franco! Answer me!

I'm not who they turn to for convincing.

'Cause I don't know what they want.

- What who wants? - FBI.

They only listen to power.

Can't do my job in a meat grinder.

Wait, well, what... what about WITSEC?

I'm sorry for wasting your time.

Supposed to return you to custody.

You probably got, like, 24 hours before they realize I cut you loose.

I promised this meeting would free you.

So...

go be free.

But if they get you, you're toast.

'Cause these fuckers, done.

- Franco, you're not making any sense. - Maybe they find something.

You know, once they grab Julia Jayne, proves you're innocent.

But they sure as hell ain't touching the third rail.

They're all just cowards, man.

I'm sorry.

What the fuck?

What about Laura Jennings?

I mean, she was working with Mark.

Probably had her own research.

Maybe contact her widow?

Look.

Take mine.

It's... It's better that I rent than you.

You don't have to do this.

The brakes are shitty.

I'll bring it back to you.

I'll see you.

Or not.

They're leaving.

You're no longer in FBI custody.

Can you tell me what the fuck...

Franco's been dumped off the case.

So? What does that mean?

It means I probably got half a day before the Philly PD's after me again.

You gotta get out of Nadia's.

Go somewhere that I wouldn't even think, all right?

Don't book online. Just go, and I'll call you when I'm finished.

Finish what? Muncie?

You have got to stop chasing this.

They're killing people.

Maybe now's the time to leave the country.

Just go.

Call me when you land.

Waiting for someone?

Sort of.

Crazy what happened with that Magnusson guy, huh?

My... my brother's at Goldman.

Talks about the dude like he's the second coming of Christ.

Men like him don't move the needle in terms of what this country needs.

People with true power avoid the spotlight. They don't bask.

April Nix?

- Muncie Daniels. - I know who you are.

You alone?

Yeah.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

When Laura came to see me, I just couldn't talk to her.

I thought that she was after a story.

She wasn't always a muckraker.

You should read her early pieces before she got on TV.

But she wanted to be famous.

Maybe you can relate.

Do you think it was really a heart attack?

No.

I think Revitalize went after her the same way they did Mark Simon.

In fact, I think that she and Mark

were planning on exposing them.

I just can't figure out

exactly who they were going after.

If you're here for her computer, it... it's gone.

Wasn't in the hotel room.

I told the cops she carried it 24-7.

Was there anything else? Like, you know, papers?

Notes?

Anything?

Laura had been talking to someone the week before she died.

I didn't think it was anything, but I'm starting to.

I've left messages, I've... I've texted, but...

whoever it is probably just thinks I'm a grieving widow.

I... I don't know, but may be worth a try.

This is Muncie Daniels. We need to talk.

Hello?

How do I know it's really you?

Tell me how to prove it.

All right.

Okay, how about we meet somewhere?

Location of your choice. Alone.

I'll text you.

Hear ye! Hear ye!

So what do you want?

I wanna know what you and Laura Jennings were talking about.

Why?

You know who I am. You know what they did to me.

And I want what you know so I can destroy them.

Who?

Revitalize.

Not only was he our most heroic founding father,

but he was also just a fantastic man.

And yes, he had slaves, fine, but everyone did back then,

or at least a fair amount of people did.

This asshole.

You better not fuck me on this.

Bro, I don't even know who you are.

Rodney Kraintz.

Who's Rodney Kraintz?

You wouldn't know him.

Data analytics guru.

Started working with Revitalize five years ago. Now...

he's the silent majority investor.

Fucking up the planet while pretending to save it.

Did Mark Simon know his name?

Laura was gonna tell him, but... they got to her first.

And what's his endgame, besides killing people?

I don't know.

Power.

Prowess.

I know it's him.

Bro, I come all the way the fuck out here, I need more than that.

I need a smoking fucking gun, all right?

There are no smoking guns for guys like him.

You're on TV. Just put his name out there and let people figure it out.

You put his name out there and see what the fuck happens to you.

Don't fucking talk down to me, okay? I know how this fucking goes, okay?

My brother got killed too.

Colorado? Supposedly died in a car accident?

Jerry Park.

Oh fuck, man, I'm so sorry.

I didn't know.

Whatever, man. Good luck out there.

This fucking place.

Franco, I think I might have the answer.

I need you to call me back as soon as you can.

Holy Mary, Mother of God... Blessed are you among all women...

That felt so good!

- Salud! - Salud!

Ah! This fucking guy's on fire!

It's true.

Everybody gets another second.

- You feel good, Frankie? - That's 'cause everything is good.

Which means he's getting laid, or he's making his case.

Oh, you're saying I can't feel good unless I'm getting fucked?

Maybe for once I'm ready to give freeloading a shot, like all you bums.

That's you. That's not me.

Come on. Wepa!

♪ Oh I just wanna go to work And get back home, and be something ♪

♪ I just wanna fall and lie And do my time, and be something ♪

♪ Well I just wanna prove my worth On the planet Earth, and be something ♪

♪ I just wanna fall in love Not fuck it up, and feel something ♪

♪ Well, lately It's been mighty hard to see ♪

♪ Just searching for my lost humanity ♪

♪ I look for you, my friend But do you look for me? ♪